boom--!
Dust is everywhere and the wind and snow are dancing.
Under the broken sky, fine ice crystals are still floating.
But except for the howling of the wind and the crashing of sand and stones, there was silence.
The light had dissipated, leaving only a few glimmers of light slowly fading away in the sky.
The sky full of stars reappeared, and the clouds that were originally as thick as ink have now been completely dispersed.
A huge red hole appeared on the body of the demon standing in front of the banquet hall.
Through this hole, you can even see the dilapidated golden banquet hall behind it.
"Cough cough...cough cough..."
The nobles slowly stood up from the dust and brushed the dust off their bodies.
When he looked down, he was surprised to find that he was covered in mud and black footprints.
The nobles were furious and began to accuse each other:
"What kind of bastard! Dare to kick me twice?"
"My clothes were made by the best fashion designer in the capital. Can you afford to pay for it?"
"Asshole! Asshole! You have the guts to show up!"
But when they all lowered their heads, they found several Geos scattered on the ground.
call!
etc!
At that moment, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and their bodies became stiff.
They all remembered.
They didn't know why they had been fighting for so long just for these few gold coins.
The people just now, were they?
Realizing that they had lost such a big face during the entire banquet, these nobles all shut their mouths.
I don't dare to say a word anymore.
Not far away, the eldest prince looked at the demon covered in smoke and snow, and coughed a few times.
finished?
The nobles seemed to have returned to normal, and everything seemed to have calmed down.
But then, his eyes suddenly widened.
Feeling the strong evil thoughts gradually wrapping around his body, Albany trembled slightly.
He could feel it clearly.
It’s not over yet——
Even the nobles raised their heads one by one and gradually looked towards the direction where the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed.
In their shocked and frightened eyes, the body of the Greed Demon, which was full of wrinkles and looked like ink, was gradually revealed.
Just a few seconds after its pierced and broken body, black ink swirled up from below.
Miraculously filling its wounds.
The second prince, who stood above the demon, laughed out loud at the scene in front of him.
He was so arrogant that he seemed to regard everyone in front of him as nothing at this moment.
"Count Victor, it seems that your magic is not that powerful."
The second prince lowered his head, with an extremely crazy light shining in his eyes, and looked at Victor with contempt:
"Do you still naively think that it is still the demon you defeated before?"
Victor put his hands in his pockets expressionlessly, just waiting quietly for the second prince's explanation.
He knew that usually at this time, the other party would be unable to help but explain.
as expected.
In front of everyone, Oweser jumped off the head of the Greed Demon.
He just surrounded Albany and put his hands behind his back.
With bloodshot eyes, he looked at his royal brother casually.
"Do you know, brother Huang?"
"I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to trade with my uncle."
Hearing this, the eldest prince's eyes suddenly widened.
"I still remember the words you scolded me back then."
Oweser took a deep breath, as if he was enjoying everyone's attention.
He raised his head, looked at Albany arrogantly, and shouted angrily:
"It's because of you! Albany!"
"It was you who made me make up my mind. It was because of your attitude that I opened the rift in the south!"
The roars made Albany's brain faint and silenced countless nobles present.
Finally, Oweiser gradually recovered. He tidied his collar gracefully and his voice was calm.
"The tide of monsters in the south is not because of anyone, just because of you."
"You cannot guarantee the income balance of the southern adventurers and force the army to intervene in the crack front."
"What you do will only make those guilds earn more and more, while ordinary adventurers, who have no strength, can't even afford a full meal."
"So how could they not be jealous, how could they not be greedy!"
Oweser grinned, looking at the eldest prince who was speechless by what he said, and smiled happily.
"So, I just amplified their jealousy and greed, and easily started this wave of Warcraft."
"I really want to thank you, brother Huang."
The eldest prince's body gradually trembled, and the eyes of the nobles looked at Albany and Oweser from time to time.
Their eyes gradually showed boundless despair and loss.
If, as the second prince said, the eldest prince could not even manage a balanced city.
Even his achievements were forged.
This almost completely shows that he is a failed prince.
But who else is successful?
Compared with the second prince's behavior of colluding with the devil, the first prince is actually pretty good.
So right now, they can do nothing but despair and loss.
but……
"Have you said enough?"
The moment Victor's voice suddenly sounded, everyone present couldn't help but raise their heads.
Even Oweiser suddenly froze, turned his head, and looked at Victor suspiciously.
Those unscrupulous eyes were looking at him casually.
"Count Victor."
"Don't you realize the reality yet?"
Suddenly, he laughed loudly and pointed his finger at the huge demon behind him.
The arrogant laughter spread to the hearts of almost everyone present.
"Did you see that? What is that? It's a demon!"
"Count Victor, I admit that you are very strong! But the fact is-"
The voice suddenly calmed down, like Oweser's last madness, but it stopped abruptly:
"You can't defeat us."
Even the giant demon started to laugh, and the laughter stretched for thousands of miles, carrying a stench of greed.
The nobles were in despair, and even the elves fell into panic amid the bursts of laughter.
Kokot had no choice but to pat the bodies of these elves one by one and keep comforting them.
"Oh, be good, don't cry, don't cry."
"If you cry any more, Liya won't pay you your wages tomorrow."
It worked well and the elves soon stopped crying.
However, this deep-seated despair has not stopped yet.
Amidst the silence and faint crying, Gwen raised her head, and the armor on her body was gradually emitting a faint light.
But soon, Liya stretched out her hand and stopped her movement.
"That's not necessary, Gwen."
Gwen turned around and met Liya's eyes.
Seeing Liya looking at Victor in the distance, he shook his head slightly towards her.
"Trust Victor."
At the same time, until the laughter of the devil and Owesser finally stopped, Victor raised his head, with no emotion on his face.
He opened his mouth and said those cold words to Oweiser:
"I promised Your Majesty that I would never kill you."
After hearing Victor's words, Oweiser's expression paused slightly.
He frowned and was about to say something, but Victor's voice came one after another.
Victor raised his head, his ruthless eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
Along with the violent storm and snow around him, the ice went straight into his heart.
"What makes you think-"
"Are you sure of victory?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody aura quickly came from all directions.
The sky was once again shrouded in thick blood-colored clouds, and the earth fell into deep silence again.
This time, the blood-colored sky was not as greasy and deep as before. Instead, it was like a crazy flame, flickering and beating rapidly.
It was like a creature that was tearing open its huge mouth angrily trying to tear open the sky beyond the clouds.
Soon, the blood-red clouds shattered, and red snow fell from the sky.
The nobles stood there blankly, raising their heads and looking at the bloody wind and snow gradually accumulating in the sky.
The nobles stood in a daze, looking up at the blood-colored snow that was gradually accumulating.
Suddenly, there was a vague but burning pain on his face.
They instinctively reached out and touched it, but their fingertips were stained with deep red blood.
The nobles' eyes widened in disbelief as they carefully distinguished the increasingly thick bloody storm in the sky.
Wait...that doesn't seem to be just snowstorm...
Like...iron filings...
Blood gradually condensed from mid-air, completely replacing the original pale snow scene.
Several nobles raised their heads, their eyes widened with shock.
Ignoring the scars on their faces, they pointed to the other side of the sky and shouted loudly to everyone:
"Look at the sky!"
"What the hell... happened?"
This exclamation attracted the attention of other nobles.
They also looked up and saw the thunderous red light flashing between the clouds on the other side of the sky.
They widened their eyes, stretched their necks, endured the sting of the strong wind and the flying robes, and tried hard to look into the distance.
The elves were also afraid and hugged each other, huddled around the clouds of Kokot.
Compared to humans, they can intuitively feel the terrifying power of this force.
The strange movement in the sky spread to almost half of the royal capital, and the bloody clouds spread in all directions, even approaching the surrounding residential areas.
The knights lined up the residents in an orderly manner and guided them to leave the area quickly.
The knights who dispersed the people looked up at the sky, feeling an ominous premonition in their hearts.
As the team was marching, a resident suddenly stepped forward and anxiously tugged on the arm of a knight.
"Lord Knight, what happened?"
Late at night, the Knights suddenly appeared in residential areas and wanted to wake everyone up.
This is obviously something extremely serious that happened.
The knight leaned down and said to her seriously:
"I know you have a lot of questions, but don't ask any more now."
"Trust us and don't look back."
The civilians in this area knew nothing about the palace banquet hall, so they tried not to let them see the demon appearing behind them.
Some residents also looked at the serious looks of the knights and did not dare to look back. They only dared to sulk in their hearts and curse on their lips.
Some residents did not dare to look back under the serious looks of the knights, but their hearts were filled with dissatisfaction and doubts.
Being woken up in the middle of the night and not allowed to look back prompted one curious resident to turn around and look.
But the moment he turned around, he froze in place.
He was stunned with a horrified expression, his mouth was trembling, his limbs were weak, and he was unable to make any sound.
The fear originating from his heart had caused him to completely lose the ability to speak.
It was a picture that no one could forget.
The originally dull sky seemed to be torn apart by a streak of blood, and a thunderous light pierced the night sky.
Countless bloody blizzards peeled off from between the clouds, gradually flooding the dense sky.
Half of a huge bloody palm stretched out from the crack, tearing apart the thick clouds on both sides.
Immediately afterwards, a huge crocodile covered in endless blood leaned out of it.
The clear blood vessels spread across the body, and a huge mouth full of ferocious teeth stretched out from the sky, gradually pressing down toward the earth.
The iron filings around this demonic creature turned into a storm, spinning rapidly around it.
His eyes were scarlet, violent and cruel.
Countless nobles standing under the crack raised their heads and looked at a new demon that appeared again after the greed demon.
The demon's huge body gradually lowered and stood firmly behind Victor.
Like a giant completely swallowed by anger.
With just one breath, it can stir up huge waves and wind.
The huge air waves blew the black windbreaker on Victor's body and made it sway in the air.
Victor slowly raised his head, and a look of contempt burst out from his eyes, piercing into the heart of the second prince:
"Provoke me."
"Are you qualified?"
